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Chapter 37

Emily stirred, her breath shallow.

Heavy rocks lay on her chest. It was harder and harder to fill her lungs.

Panic surged through her, making her body shudder. Glass shards seemed to be embedded in her throat when she tried to swallow. She needed to cough, but no strength remained. The rasp of her indrawn breath sounded like an ominous death rattle.

"Emily!" A man's voice. Low, hoarse, and grating to her ears. She winced as she tried to swallow again, and finally managed a weak cough.

"Emily?" The voice was a familiar one, a warm hand on her forehead.

Where am I?

Sensations crept back on her, the soft slide of bed sheets beneath her bare skin, the aroma of sandalwood. Men were nearby. Who? Though she couldn't see it, she could feel the pulsing rhythm of a candle nearby.

"Quick, Charles, the water." Cedric, her mind finally recalled. She was at Godric's estate, in his bed. Once again a captive of the League of Rogues.

"Godric"

Cedric shushed her, then raised a glass of water t
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